I am so sorry I haven't updated In awhile. I've been super busy and I wanted to take a break from writing. I will be writing more and they will be posted later. Enjoy.
When I was little my mom always used to tell me how I should act. There was a right and wrong for everything. Like please and thank you was meant to be used when someone helped you, if somebody said hello you say hello back, starring is rude and to treat others the way you want to be treated.
My dad never really taught me anything of importance except for one thing. Everything happens for a reason.
I was on my way to school and I was taking my usual route my foot. The roads were full of cars and people trying to get to work and school.
"Need a ride?"
I turned my attention to my closest friend, Rachel Roth. She was in her Dodge Durango sipping coffee, pulled up to the curb.
"Thanks." I said as I got in the car.
She nodded her head and started to drive.
"I need to tell you something." I burst out.
"Alright then."
"It's about...Dick."
She squinted her eyes.
"And..."
"And we kissed?"
"WHAT?"
"We kissed. It's not a big deal."
Rachel quickly stopped the car and turned to face me.
"Kori, do you like him?"
I took a moment to think.
Do I Kori Anders like Dick Grayson, guy I have hated since forever.
"Y-y-yes?"
"Kori."
I smiled with my lips, not teeth.
"He has a girlfriend."